Gone Poem by Kareem Sameh

Gone



Dark the stars and dark the moon
Faint the sun and fairies swoon
Tell the swords to yell and run
Gone their master gone their son
.
Dark the horses and knights dark
Dark the pain and bows hark
Tell the swords to yell and run
Gone their master gone their sun
.
Gone the blade throw princess lips
Horses fall some hopeless rips
Tell the world get ready for the dark
Gone their hope gone their lark
.
What pulls us together what blow us apart
Gone our brother gone our heart
.
Crane when flying fallen and sprain
Slam the goodness with pain it vain
Tell the horses and beat on your drum
Gone our honer gone our son
.
Princess says a word and drew a chart
Four black carriages three white carts
Tell the oceans to slop in a stun
Gone our master...
Gone. Our. Son...

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